Thinking that the assassin didn't know martial arts, Feng Yewu also ruled out the idea of Penglai Pavilion.

The reason why Penglai Pavilion is famous in the rivers and lakes is that its killer quality is a major feature, and it is obviously not Penglai Pavilion's technique if it does not know martial arts.

Until now, Feng Yewu always felt that Zhao Xiyan, who slipped away from the Pingyi Palace, would be a hidden danger.

It's just that as time slowly passes, the news of Lu Jue's Northern Expedition is also coming constantly.

Zhao Xiyan and the remnants of Penglai Pavilion seemed to have disappeared into the vast sea of people, without any news.

On Lu Jue's side, after figuring out the situation in Humen Pass, he recovered five cities on the edge of King Changwu's fiefdom in a row, and the news of the victory in the battle report also shocked the officials in the court.

Although among these officials, Feng Yewu had already noticed the ministers who were secretly colluding with the King of Beichang, and those people even showed a panicked look, but Feng Yewu did not have the time to deal with them.

Taking advantage of the news of the consecutive victories in Northern Xinjiang, Feng Yewu began to face up to the Red Lotus Sect in Kyoto.

This point was also made after communicating with Lu Jue's letter.

Now, these people in the court are at most the eyes and ears of the king of Beichang, and these people can't really obstruct them, and they don't dare to make any obstructions.

The battle of the Northern Expedition has begun, and anyone who wants to obstruct it will only set himself on fire.

Therefore, the eyeliner of Chaozhong has become an opportunity for them to observe the king of Beichang.

The Red Lotus Sect is different.

In the letters, Lu Jue also had a deep understanding of the Red Lotus Sect, at the beginning, the Northern Expedition had not yet begun, and there was more criticism of Feng Yewu in the DPRK and the people, and the people's hearts had been at a low point since the fall of the eleven cities in northern Xinjiang.

Therefore, Lu Jue asked Feng Yewu to investigate the matter of the Red Lotus Sect first, and not to make a move.

After all, the Red Lotus Sect only started to develop from the surrounding areas of Kyoto, and if Feng Yewu really had the heart to end the foundation of the Red Lotus Sect, he could send troops to sweep it up.

Kyoto is the chassis of Feng Yao's own.

It's just that if you do that, I'm afraid that the people's hearts will be lost, and it will give the back-the-scenes forces of the Beichang King, the Changwu King, and even the Red Lotus Sect an opportunity.

Now it is different, the news of Lu Jue's victory in the Northern Expedition almost shocked the people of the entire Ye Dynasty.

In just a few days, five cities were recovered by Lu Jue, and each battle was almost a complete victory, but in each city, there were almost only a few hundred Tidi warriors.

Of course, people don't bother with this detail, following everyone's speculation and the legend of the bard who wandered from the north to the vicinity of Kyoto.

In the First Battle of the Northern Expedition, Lu Jue's many images of being young, heroic, and powerful gradually shaped.

This was beyond Feng Yewu and Lu Jue's expectations.

Bards are used to wandering around the continent, even if they have the intention to buy these people to fabricate Lu Jue's deeds, Feng Yewu can't find anyone, but in the current situation of the Ye Dynasty, what people need in their hearts is a hero, a hero who can give hope to people who have lost their homes and endured hunger and cold.

Lu Jue's appearance also caters to this hope.

Young, brave and good at fighting, and extraordinary.

After gradually gaining the hearts of the people, Feng Yewu also decided to start uprooting the Red Lotus Sect, a cancer in Kyoto.

Hearing Feng Yewu's inquiry, Sun Changxi hurriedly patted his head and said again and again.

"Oh, the minister forgot, when I went today, I had the intention of asking, but when I saw that he could go down alone, I was happy to forget."

When Feng Yewu heard this, she couldn't help but smile and shook her head helplessly.

In fact, Feng Yewu guessed something in his heart.

These days, according to Sun Changxi's description, Wei Nanqi can naturally speak, and for so long, Wei Nanqi has not told Sun Changxi the identity of the saint, it must be because of the particularity of her identity.

The smile on Feng Yewu's face gradually disappeared, and he walked to the window, looking at the sunset that once burned the sky red, and his clear eyes were filled with coldness.

Wei Nanqi will not forget, so it seems that Wei Nanqi plans to tell me in person.

Feng Yewu silently guessed in her heart, and was also thinking about the identity of the holy woman, who would make Wei Nanqi so cautious.

... ...

On the other side, the holy daughter of the Red Lotus Sect, the daughter of the former King of Pingxi, Wang Jia was sitting in the room at the moment sipping wine and delicacies.

Although he had been in the temple of the Red Lotus Sect before, the environment was quite comfortable, but because of the influence of his own relationship, Wang Jia's diet could not be as comfortable as it is now, after all, the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect were a group of poor people, and eating so well by themselves would also damage the image of the saint.

Although it is said that the temple of the Red Lotus Sect in Kyoto South Street has been demolished, Wang Jia can finally live a leisurely life for a few days.

After the great change in temperament, Wang Jia discovered for the first time how intoxicating the extravagant life of wine and food is, and only this kind of life can make her not recall the past, as if she is still living in the past.

But at this moment, in Wang Jia's room, she was not alone, in front of Wang Jia, Yang Guang held his hands in front of his chest with an indifferent face, holding a long knife.

On Yang Guang's side, a woman with an unearthly appearance and an extremely outstanding posture knelt on the side, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of the woman's mouth.

Apparently he was injured by Yang Guang and caught here.

"Zhao Xiyan."

Wang Jia looked at the woman in front of her, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she thought of her once simple and immature self, secretly hiding behind the screen in the front hall of the Pingyi Palace, and secretly saw the scene of her meeting her father and king.

Suddenly, it was like a world away.

Zhao Xiyan frowned, raised his hand to cover his chest, looked at the familiar and strange girl in front of him, and did not reply.

"Penglai Pavilion Master, don't you have anything you want to say?"

Wang Jia smiled slightly, looked at the former subordinate of his father in front of him, and asked meaningfully.

Zhao Xiyan looked at Wang Jia's smile, and felt apprehensive in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaim, this smiling face is so similar to the smile of King Pingyi at the beginning.

"Ahem, I don't know what the little master is doing when he is looking for a slave."

Zhao Xiyan hesitated for a moment, although he used to hide his identity in the Pingyi Palace, he also knew a little about Wang Jia, but he didn't know that now he seemed to be a different person.

In a vague way, Zhao Xiyan still chose to call Wang Jia the little master.

Zhao Xiyan would not have thought that it was her own title that saved her from death.

When Wang Jia heard Zhao Xiyan's title, he originally planned to kill people after collecting some information, but he was suddenly shaken.

"Get up and speak."

Wang Jia's tone was indifferent, but it was not as hostile as Fang Cai.